Tao Yuan and Ning Zhixiang arrived at the scene with their front and back feet.

This is problematic in itself.

In addition, Ning Zhixiang looked like he was taking care of his uncle and nephew's old relationship, and he spared no effort to dredge up the trouble that Ning Chen encountered at the moment, but it was not difficult to detect the subtle movements between him and Tao Yuanmei.

To put it bluntly, these two are playing double reeds.

One sang black-faced, the other white-faced, and put pressure on Ning Chen openly and secretly.

No, Ning Zhixiang looked at Ning Chen silently, and suddenly felt happy.

So he took out the posture of being an elder, and while being polite with Tao Yuan, he bitterly told Ning Chen some truths about how to behave in the world.

"My nephew has indeed gone too far in dealing with the Taohuawu incident, hey."

Ning Zhixiang took a sip of tea, and a faint tone surrounded the scene.

Tao Yuan comprehended, and said with a rare smile, "It's still your uncle who can tell the difference between right and wrong, and killed so many people in Taohuawu, and now take the initiative to go over and explain, is it too much?" ”

"Not too much, not too much."

Ning Zhixiang was busy catering to Tao Yuandao.

The two looked at each other, turned their heads almost at the same time, and looked at Ning Chen, who was sitting in a precarious position.

From beginning to end, Ning Chen remained silent, not only did he not say a word, but he didn't even move his body at all, like a solidified sculpture.

Ning Zhixiang thought about it for a while, and finally reminded in a low voice, "Hetu, you did too much in that matter, otherwise, go and make amends and apologize, right?" ”

Ning Chen's fingers were still pulling the teacup.

Occasionally lowered his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Zhixiang frowned, and called in an accentuated tone, "Hetu, Fourth Uncle still hopes that you don't act rashly, we can't afford to mess with Taohuawu." ”

"Hurry up and apologize and admit your mistake."

This gesture looks like thinking about his nephew, but between the lines, it more or less reveals the signs of fake compassion of the cat crying mouse.

At this time, Tao Yuan also turned his head to look at Ning Chen.

Huangfu Feiyue, Murong Qingyi was anxiously staring at the scene.

Otherwise, it's okay, but Ning Chen's measures to keep silent are confusing.

In the end, Tao Yuan pretended to be angry and stood up, and complained to Ning Zhixiang, "Your nephew, you can't help but give Taohuawu face, right?" Ning Zhixiang, I think of your feelings, good words and good words are easy to discuss, but now ......"

Singing and harmonizing, raising each other's identities.

"I'll persuade again, I'll persuade again."

Ning Zhixiang nodded and stood up, one hand, pretending to be angry, pressed Ning Chen's shoulder as a reminder.

"Two, are you done?"

Just as Ning Zhixiang pressed Ning Chen's left shoulder, Ning Chen took a step forward and patted his shoulder.

Ning Zhixiang was slightly stunned and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"What do you mean by that?"

Tao Yuan released a wisp of strength again, trying to suppress Ning Chen with the cultivation of the Supreme Realm.

"Now that the play is over, it's the king's turn."

Ning Chen got up suddenly, and in an instant, he slapped his big palm, seemingly casually pressing on Tao Yuan's shoulder.

The latter suddenly felt a terrifying external force, constantly impacting the breath he released.

"Boom."

Tao Yuan's face changed, and he looked at Ning Chen in disbelief.

The next moment, the middle-aged man immediately felt that something was wrong, and after getting rid of Ning Chen completely, he opened his mouth and dropped a sentence, "Tao still has something to do, go first." ”

Such an extreme contrast made Ning Zhixiang's face twitch.

"Are you okay?"

Ning Chen said lightly, put his five fingers together, and lightly buckled it.

Tao Yuan, who is the supreme of the noble generation, staggered forward a few steps on the spot, just stabilized his body, and before he could exhale, Ning Chen quietly stood side by side with him again.

"You ......" Tao Yuan's expression changed greatly, and his brows jumped.

Whether it is breath, strength, or even speed, this guy is far beyond himself, or even more than him.

He Tao Yuan is already supreme, and he has been stable for many years.

However, Ning Hetu turned out to be stronger than him.

Don't......

Rumble!

Ning Chen's five fingers were spread out, like an upside-down pot, and it was stiffly covered on the top of Tao Yuan's head, and the latter immediately rushed to his heart, his five organs were misplaced, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Hearing this, there was a bang, and he knelt on the ground on the spot.

"You, have you gotten there?"

Tao Yuan stiffened his head with a pale face, and stared at Ning Chen with a panicked look in his eyes.

Ning Chen drooped his eyelids and didn't make a sound.

As for Ning Zhixiang, his eyes were stunned and stunned, when Ning Chen sat back in his place, and trampled Tao Yuan like a dog with one foot, stepping on the front.

At this moment, he felt that his entire back was in a cold sweat.

"That, Hetu ......" Ning Zhixiang opened his mouth in embarrassment, but found that he didn't know what to say.

Ning Chen didn't even glance at Ning Zhixiang, "Do you think that in front of this king, you have a sense of accomplishment in relying on your identity and making your own opinions?" ”

Ning Zhixiang, "......"

"I ask you, can't you hear me?" Ning Chen sneered.

Rumble!

Ning Zhixiang suddenly felt that his brain was blank for a while, and he thought that Tao Yuan was stabilizing Ning Chen, so he took advantage of the rare opportunity to take a look at Ning Chen's jokes.

I never thought that a dignified supreme would be suppressed without even having a chance to make a move.

This...... What kind of realm is it?

Ning Zhixiang looked at Tao Yuan who was kneeling on the ground almost sluggishly, his expression numb.

"Click."

Ning Chen raised his foot and stomped down suddenly, Tao Yuan was shocked on the spot and opened his mouth to cough up blood, embarrassed.

"Ning Hetu, will you try to move me again?"

Tao Yuan's whole face turned blue, especially when he thought of what he said just now that he didn't want to bully the small with the big and the weak with the strong, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

It's a shame.

"How strong is this guy?"

"The Supreme has gone up, but he is not qualified to recruit, this is ......"

Outside, many people who watched the excitement were stunned and dumbfounded.

Even if Huangfu Feiyue, Murong Qingyi was also incredible, and he was originally worried that Ning Chen would not be able to deal with it, but now it seems that from the beginning, he had the intention of watching jokes.

"Hetu, don't be rash." Ning Zhixiang cried and said with a sad face.

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him quietly.

Ning Zhixiang was directly frightened to the point that his legs were numb, and finally knelt on the ground softly.

"Ning Hetu, my sect master is still in Shangguan Wangcheng, I advise you to let me go." Tao Yuan was really choked by Ning Chen, and couldn't help but roar hoarsely.

Ning Chen's five fingers spread out and grabbed suddenly.

The big cool dragon finch fell into the palm of the hand.

Sonorous!

The entire scabbard was pierced in Tao Yuan's eyes, and at the same time, the blade of the sword faintly appeared more than an inch.

At this moment, Tao Yuan's whole face turned blue, "You, you dare to kill me?" ”

Laugh at.

Ning Chen's index finger pushed, and the blade of the sword came out of the sheath three inches, bringing out a trace of blood on the spot.

"Hiss." Ning Zhixiang's pupils widened, and he gasped, this ...... Really killed.

This is the Supreme.

Rare existence.

Just like that, he was sent on the way by a sword.

After a while, Ning Chen's faint words came, "Are you on your way by yourself, or will I send you?" ”

Ning Zhixiang, "......"